Luna Menguante

(Janeth)
It must be the smoke
that you hold in your hand
And inhale for seconds
ow and then

(Beny)
That must be so magical
Incredibly tragic
When you exhale that smoke
into the air

(Janeth)
I almost certainly imagine
That the night with you is exhausting
That touching you is perhaps like suddenly understanding
the universe
And a hundred lives are not enough to forget you
To remain eternally
like a waning moon

(Janeth)
To be the laughter that envelops you
in sudden moments
And makes you seem
so childish

(Benny)
To be the air you breathe
or the step you take
I don't care much about
what it could be

(Benny)
I almost certainly imagine
That the night with you is exhausting
That touching you is perhaps like suddenly understanding
the universe
And a hundred lives are not enough to forget you
To remain eternally
like a waning moon

(Janeth)
Perhaps I am the same for you
I don't find it hard to wonder...

(Both)
I almost certainly imagine
That the night with you is exhausting
That touching you is perhaps like suddenly understanding
the universe
And a hundred lives are not enough to forget you
To remain eternally
like a waning moon.